Rejected Slave To The Alpha by Gory Anna

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Chapter 96

Chapter 96.

Aisha’s POV.

I could feel the heat rising within me, a slow burn that threatened to consume me from within. Without a word, I turned to face Harry, his smile like a beacon of light in the dark. But even as he watched Nelly and Kex dance, I knew I needed to escape the stifling atmosphere.

“Babe, I want to take a stroll,” I murmured, and he turned to face me, his brow furrowing in concern.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his eyebrows high and his face masked with a frown.

“Yes,” was the curt response I could give him. That was all he needed to understand.

As I walked away, I could feel his eyes on me, and I hastened my steps, my heart pounding.

The night air was a welcome respite from the stifling atmosphere of the reception, its coolness a soothing balm on my overheated skin. Without a backward glance, I walked briskly through the crowd, seeking solace in the quiet of the evening.

I found a quiet spot outside and took a seat, my legs swinging back and forth in a repetitive, almost meditative motion. A nagging sense of unease gnawed at me, an unidentifiable feeling that something was amiss.

I wracked my brain, trying to pinpoint the cause of my discomfort, but no matter how hard I tried, the puzzle pieces simply wouldn’t come together. Today was Nelly’s wedding day, a day that should have been filled with unbridled joy and excitement.

I was happy for her, and yet, something was off–kilter, like a subtle yet persistent discordant note in a beautiful symphony.”

I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but I knew that something was wrong. Maybe it was the swirling emotions of the day, or maybe it was something more concrete, but whatever it was, it was killing me.

The disquieting feeling persisted, a shiver of unease that danced across my skin

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like a ghostly touch. Desperate to distract myself, I rose to my feet, roaming the area in search of any distraction that might dispel the growing sense of dread.

My eyes darted from one thing to the next, my gaze probing every corner, yet the feeling refused to fade. In an attempt to calm my racing heart, my hands found their way to my neck, but the quickening rhythm of my pulse only added to the turmoil.

And then, I froze, my eyes caught something and my jaw dropped.

The unexpected sight of Aurora, the strange woman, jolted me out of my thoughts like a bolt of lightning. She stood before me, her gaze darting back and forth as if she was on high alert. My body went into stealth mode, instinctively seeking refuge behind a nearby tree.

Peering out from my hiding spot, I watched with bated breath as Aurora furtively retrieved something from within the folds of her skirt. A wave of unease washed over me as I witnessed her add the mysterious substance to a nearby drink.

I gasped, my heart thumping against my chest as the realization hit me like a freight train: Aurora was up to no good! With my heart racing, I crouched behind the tree, my eyes fixed on Aurora.

As she turned, the faint moonlight revealed the mischievous smirk on her face, sending a chill down my spine.

The threat of her presence was undeniable, and I knew I had to act fast before something disastrous happened. But, what could I do? Aurora was already making her way back toward the palace.

Stepping out of my concealment, I dusted off my garments, my movements calculated and composed.

with authority. She froze in her tracks, her gaze swiveling to meet mine. Her face paled, the blood draining from her cheeks as

lips as I stepped toward her, the dynamic

power

nod, her curtsy a pretense of

greeted, her voice

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i was right, this bich we

a dagger of tre as I pressed Xerors for answers “Who does this drink belong to?” 1 demanded, my patience

her tongue tripping over itself in an amp to conceal

growled, my irritation boiling to the surface. “Tasked

the intended victim, and it was a revelation that sent

she said, her voice

at her, why would she try to poison Nelly’s drink? What’s the reason?

drink and

my

drink the poisoned beverage. Her face blanched like the color had been drained

don’t… understand?” She stuttered

me.” I hissed, my voice

trembled, her whole body quaking with fear. “‘I can’t,” she stammered, her eyes darting around in a fiatale search for an escape. My anger flared, my patience

my voice crackling

her voice quivering with fear. “I can’t drink from

spin, may words dripping with contempt. “If you can poison a royal

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as I pressed Aurora for answers. “Who does this

Aurora stuttered and stumbled, her tongue tripping over itself in an

deaf, Aurora,” I

irritation boiling

and I expect an

the surface.

and it

Nelly,” she said, her voice

try to poison Nelly’s drink? What’s the reason? I have never liked her vibe, but I never knew this was how

1. is.

of drink and her, a sly

I

voice with venom.

bored into Aurora’s soul

at

my lips.

her to drink

color had been drained from her blood, and a suffocating silence descended

.understand?”

my voice a lethal whisper. “Drink

eyes darting around in a futile search for an at its breaking point.

flared,

and

nger.